Attributes skyrocket infinitely, I dominate the multiverse Chapter 133 Bloody Dark Memory (1/2)

"Hey, don't mention it."

The strange man shook his head and waved his hands, "I don't even know how long I have been staying in this place."

"This place is very evil. No matter whether you go forward or backward, you are always wandering in this hall."

"Well..." Sang Xiaotian pondered for a moment and said, "I wonder who you are, brother, and how did you get here?"

As a special agent, out of professional habits, he began to talk intentionally or unintentionally.

The strange man sighed, picked up a piece of steak on the dinner plate, gnawed on it, and said:

"My name is Luo Yan, a native of Xia. I was originally a fisherman in Siam. I participated in an ocean fishing trip ten years ago. After thousands of kilometers away from Siam, we encountered some strange things at sea. When we woke up, something appeared. On an island..."

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"Card..."

The dilapidated wooden door was pushed open violently, and all three men in the hut were awakened.

The three of them were all fat, sleeping on a low bunk, and their expressions were numb and dull.

After the door opened, a short, stocky brown-skinned man walked in and scolded with an impatient expression:

"Don't act like you're dead, come out and line up!"

After saying that, he turned around and left the shabby house.

The three men's expressions remained unchanged, they silently put on their worn sandals and walked out of the house dejectedly.

After going out, they found that there were several long lines of people outside the door.

It was midnight at this time, and there was no additional light, so I couldn't see where the end of the line was, I just knew there were a lot of people.

The people in line were just like them, all fat and wearing shabby linen clothes, with dull expressions on their faces.

The fat bald man among the three was surprised: "What is this for? It doesn't take so many people to draw blood."

He turned to look at Luo Yan next to him and asked: "Brother Luo, you have been here the longest, have you ever seen this scene?"

Luo Yan shook his head: "I've never seen it before. There are only a few dozen vampires on the island. Telling so many people to come over..."

Before he could finish his words, a fat man with rotten teeth covered his mouth.

The fat man whispered: "You are crazy. They hate this word the most. You will be tortured to death."

The fat bald man next to him also nodded nervously: "Yes, yes, yes, please don't hurt us!"

"Bah!" Luo Yan sneered coldly as he pushed his hand away, "I live like a beast. It doesn't matter if I ride on a horse."

Having said that, he didn't dare to mention the word vampire again.

The three of them squeezed into the team at will, and the people who were blocked didn't care. After all, being forced to use them as food was not a good thing.

The moon rises higher and higher.

The moonlight also turned strangely redder and redder.

Under the dark red moonlight, the long team was still walking step by step.

And at some point in the sky, several monsters wearing wizard black robes and full of fangs flew in.

"Bah!!!"

When they saw the crowd, they let out a vicious scream and immediately swooped down to capture a few people.

The people who were caught in the sky screamed and cried, but they died down before they could scream for a long time.

Because those monsters bit the person's neck right from the moment they caught him in the sky.

By the time they reached a high altitude, they had sucked those fat men alive and fucked them.

After satisfying their appetite, the monsters howled happily twice and then threw the shrunken mummies back to the ground.

Bang!

One of the mummified corpses hit Luo Yan right next to his feet. The heavy sound and the twisted expression of the corpse made him tremble, and the indifferent recklessness he felt just now disappeared in an instant.

Such a terrible thing happened in front of our eyes, and there was not even a single scream in the crowd.

It's not that they have become so numb that they have lost their minds, but those who once dared to call out will receive the same fate.

Those black-robed monsters flew around in the sky for a long time, but they didn't hear the sweet screams of fear. They couldn't help but feel a little angry, and they immediately repeated their old tricks and grabbed a few more people to suck their blood.

After going back and forth several times without getting the desired result, the monsters became bored and slowly flew away.

After they left, sighs of relief came from the crowd.

"Woooooooo..."

A young man in front couldn't help crying.

"Alas..." Luo Yan sighed heavily.

There is no shame in crying.

But if crying could solve the problem, Luo Yan would rather cry his eyes out in exchange for a chance to escape from purgatory.

But no, no one came to save them.

Thinking of this, Luo Yan's hunched back bent down a little more.

The footsteps kept coming.

In an extremely depressing atmosphere, they walked for several hours and came to a lake from their respective residences.

There were more than a dozen black-robed monsters flying around above the lake, making frightening screams from time to time.

Li Hong stared blankly at the sparkling lake surface at night, feeling extremely sad.

For ten years, he spent most of his time in a simple and small shabby house, and the monster only summoned him when he needed to eat.

He has barely seen the sun a few times, and he has never seen the leader of the group of monsters that others call him.

At this time, the short fat man who had just asked them to come out of the house ran over again carrying a stick, and there were also some people who were dressed neatly like him and carried wooden sticks.

These people are all slaves of monsters and lackeys of humans.

r\u003e By helping monsters manage humans, they have no worries about food and clothing, and their lives are also guaranteed.

The slaves cursed and drove the crowd away, forcing each of them to stand in a position and surround the entire small lake.

After a long time, the dense crowd was like a black line, wrapping the entire lake.

"Hiss..." the fat bald man grinned, "I didn't expect there to be so many people on this island."

Luo Yan, who was standing aside, asked curiously, "What do you mean?"

"I heard someone say that this lake has a diameter of 7,000 to 8,000 meters. Look, if each person stands half a meter, it will be 40,000 to 50,000 people if you calculate carefully."

"Huh?" Luo Yan glanced at him, "I didn't realize that, Lao Shao, you are good at arithmetic."

Lao Shao frowned and looked at him, "I was an engineer at best, and I don't know this, so what can I do?"

"Oh." Luo Yan responded sullenly. It's not that he didn't wonder about Fatty Shao's past and how he was caught.

But what's the use of knowing it? He's still going to die.

When he thought of this, he couldn't get up the energy to care about other things.

Buzz——

At this time, a strange sound resounded across the lake, interrupting Luo Yan's chaotic thoughts.

He suddenly saw that the haloed red moon in the sky actually projected a bloody red beam of light, which was injected into the center of the lake.

Li Hong rubbed his eyes hard and found that the beam disappeared, as if everything was an illusion.

He looked at the lake with trepidation and curiosity, and found that the water not far from his feet began to turn red rapidly.

The lake water became visibly slimy, and the bloody and greasy radiated a disgusting dark red glow, just like blood.

Gulp...

Gulp...

Suddenly, a group of blood-red faces surged onto the lake surface, frightening Luo Yan, who had been observing the changes in the lake water.

The faces were not dense, and they wandered in the lake in twos and threes, until... when a figure made entirely of blood flew out from the center of the lake, these faces suddenly rioted, and they swam to the center of the lake with hideous expressions, roaring and cursing around the blood-red figure above.

The pure malice of being willing to fall into hell just to tear the other party into pieces, even Luo Yan, a mediocre fisherman, could feel it.

But the figure seemed to be unaware of it, and instead slowly opened his arms as if to welcome the cheers of his subjects, accepting all the scolding and curses against him without scruples.

"Mycenaeus! You will not die well!"

"Mycenaeus! I curse you to hell!"

"Mycenaeus! God will punish you!"

"Mycenaeus! I will tear you into pieces! ! "

...

Endless curses reached the ears of everyone by the lake, and the noisy sound forced them to cover their ears and fall to the ground with painful faces.

And at this time, Luo Yan, no matter how stupid he was, understood that the blood man floating in the air must be doing some evil ritual.

All the tens of thousands of them are sacrifices!

Today... all will die here!

"I devour the blood of all living beings

I devour the lives of all living beings

I devour the malice of all living beings

The endless sins and curses are all my own

I use evil as fuel

The painful soul becomes my strength

I use sin as curse

The bitterness becomes my consciousness

All the sins are mine

All the evils are mine

All the disasters are mine

All the strength... all mine! "

The sound resounded through the eardrums of thousands of people, stirring everyone's brain coldly, torturing them and rolling back and forth on the ground with screams.

Luo Yan struggled to get up and tried to escape from this place.

But the wet soil by the lake was like a super glue, binding him to the ground with an invisible and strong force.

At this time, the blood man in the air raised his palm lightly and pointed to a lake shore in the distance.

The hundreds of people there suddenly collapsed into a large amount of blood plasma with a "crash".

The thick blood plasma gathered into a blood river that flew away from the ground and flew to the center of the lake. At the same time, some of the faces on the lake that were madly cursing also flew up and merged with the blood river suspended in the air, turning into a turbid black stream rushing towards the blood man.

"Wow! "

The black stream quickly merged into the blood man's body after touching it, while the blood man continued to move and began to massacre the lakeshore in other directions.

In the distance, Luo Yan was lying on the ground trembling all over, but his screams of fear were blocked by an invisible force in his throat, and he could not make any sound.

As time passed, more and more people turned into blood and were swallowed by the devil.

One thousand people...

Three thousand people...

Five thousand people...

Ten thousand people...

Twenty thousand people...

Forty thousand people...

Almost everyone died, leaving only the last hundred people in Luo Yan's direction.

He lay on the ground in despair, and tears of fear filled his face.

Death!

Especially such a horrible way of death, no one would not be afraid.

At this time, the blood man finally pointed his finger at the last direction.